A subscriber to the smboys site leaves me a message telling me that my profile appeals to him, and leaves me his 06 and his mailbox, with the order to contact him either by sms or by email. So I hasten to leave him a message by sms. He contacts me again on Wednesday at the end of the afternoon. We have a rather long exchange where he tells me of his wishes, specifying that I should abandon myself completely to his good will. Don't worry. You will be gagged and tied up." Appointment is made for this Friday. I must not arrive before 11 p.m., until it is dark, and discreetly in relation to the neighborhood. I must contact him by SMS from a parking lot at the bottom of the village of Gordes when I arrived.Past the village of Lagnes, I stop in the forest to get ready (I can't afford to leave home like a whore). So I'm wearing very sexy fringed and torn denim shorts, a tight-fitting bra that straightens my chest, triangle panties with laces, a sweater covering me up to the navel, and high white thigh-high boots on 12cm heels. Arriving in the parking lot, I leave him an SMS to warn him. He answers me immediately, telling me the address that I immediately enter in my GPS and I take the road. I specify that I had a natural hair wig covering the shoulders.After ten minutes on the road, I find myself in front of a villa, open gate where this imposing man is waiting for me in front of the door, beckons me to enter my car, then closes the gate behind me. I get out of the car after having perfumed myself well (Chanel number 5). He examines me from every angle, feels my buttocks, the clitoris violently with the whole hand and the breasts. He makes me enter the hall of the house and there, as a sign of welcome, he gives me a violent pair of slaps, forcing me to kneel down and put my hands behind my back. He crosses me and ties my hands and arms high behind my back. He helps me up and asks me to follow him.We go up a first floor, then a second that leads to the attic. Arrival he knocks me on my back on a small high table, pulls me in such a way that my buttocks are on the edge. He take ...

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